In war desert's room.
Ruan Mengmeng was sitting by the bed, anxiously checking on Zhan Mo's body.
"What is this? What is this?" She stretched out her hand and gestured for Zhan mo to count, afraid that the anesthetic would hurt Zhan Mo's brain.
Zhan mo had just woken up and could not accept such a 'surprise'.
He was used to ruan Mengmeng's coldness towards him, so he was a little overwhelmed by his sister's care and concern for him.
There was a brief blank in his memory when he first woke up, but Zhan mo quickly remembered what happened before he lay on the operating table and lost consciousness.
this is three, this is seven aperture Gu Mengmeng. This question is too simple. Even if I answer all of them correctly, it can't prove anything. Zhan Mo's eyes were filled with a doting warmth. In the past, being cared for by his sister like this would have been a luxury.
He wanted to cherish this Mengmeng.
